An outlaw walking through the valley of men
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glared with a sunken eye of death
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moved his head from side to side and said
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come on you gutless slugs fight like a man
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state your name and business and let's see what you got
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another body for the hangman's count
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show me the bar, and show me the cards
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hold on to your guys
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Filled up with bug juice
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the moon shine in his hand
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hot headed with a temperament
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the speediest deadliest man with a gun
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a bloody gambler but a gentleman dog
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a frontier vagabond who charms all the dames
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hello ladies how's your day today
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let me introduce you to myself
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Doc Holiday
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Ooooooooooh the outlaw man's roar
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A friendly man but without a friend
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fort Griffin Texas here I am
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supported Wyatt Earp to the very end
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cemented brotherhood
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don't get in his way
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you cannot shake his boots
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you cannot scare his fate
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down under you will hear him grin
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great the man the outlaw himself
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Doc Holiday
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Oooooooooh the outlaw man's roar
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Doc Holliday
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